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Chapter 100 The Name They Buried

作者: Angela Noir
last update 公開日: 2026-09-21 10:35:44

The word had barely left the old man's mouth when the entire hall went silent.

Two full seconds. Every gaze in the room snapped toward the back row.

Then came the rapid rustle of turning pages and low whispers.

The people in the back rows had no idea what the word meant. But at the long table up front, several older men went pale.

“Shut him up! Drag him out!”

Garrick shoved back his hard wooden chair. Its legs scraped against the stone floor with a harsh screech.

He didn’t even look back at Dar
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